[|Sequel of Harmless Jewelry|]
[|Revenge|JinKook|]

"I can't believe you did this to me!"

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The eldest and youngest members of group hate what has happened to their group. They've become animals. It doesn't feel right.

The youngest feels weak under the strong gaze of Namjoon and Taehyung, and Seokjin feels threatened of his position as the eldest.

Seokjin hates it. Every time he has to cook, it isn't even cooking anymore. The others are happily talking when Seokjin just rips open a package of meat and puts it on a platter. It isn't a cheap way of life.

The only one he can cook for is Jungkook. He does it with delight, and the maknae eats it with delight. He despises that they let their so-called fans turn them into a hybrid, and they're okay with it.

That night, Seokjin washes his hands from all the meat, whining of how disgusting it is. Jungkook helps him with the dishes, both being quiet as they complain.

"Did you see Taehyung just then?" Jungkook grumbles.

Seokjin nods. "He licked Jimin..." The older shivers. "Disgusting."

Jungkook nods in agreement. "It's someone else's saliva. It's like making out." He snarls. "You shouldn't do it."

Seokjin raises an eyebrow at the youngest's statement. "How so? Making out is fine when it comes to couples or a drunk night. You of all people should know." He chuckles.

"That was one time!" Jungkook whines. "But those... aren't couples. They are mates. They call themselves that. Forced lovers by a kiss or a bite that shares their soul."

"Who taught you that?"

"Hoseok, against my will."

Seokjin rolls his eyes. "A disgrace." He spits.

Hoseok's ear fall down droopily. He knows the two have a problem with the way they are now, but calling them names behind their backs?

Hoseok scratches his plan to ask Seokjin for a snack and returns to his room, dragging his feet behind him. He doesn't know whether to feel guilty of being who he is now, or to be ashamed for giving in to the jewelry.

He looks at his bracelet. A soft whimper slips past his lips as he curls up on his bed, into Jimin's grasp and between Taehyung's arms.

Because Hoseok's room was slightly bigger. Jungkook moved to sleeping with Seokjin because he didn't want to sleep with Hoseok anymore, so Hoseok got the single room. It was slightly bigger, so they decided to sleep there.

"What's wrong?" Taehyung asks softly, petting him behind his ears and Jimin rubbing his head into Hoseok's chest to comfort him.

Hoseok sniffles slightly. He noticed his bod grow better, but his emotions get a hold of him.

"S-Seokjin hyung... called me a disgrace..." He mumbles.

Hoseok can feel Taehyung almost pull at his hair, anger rising in the lion's body.

Jimin gasps. "You are not." He growls, taking Hoseok's body in for a tight hug. Hoseok sniffles and sobs. "But... he thinks so... Did I make a mistake?"

"No." Taehyung growls lowly. "Don't you dare assume that. We made our own decisions, you made yours. If Seokjin doesn't like you, he made his decision too. The next convention is tomorrow. We'll see if he submits."

Jungkook sighs as he exits the shower, drying himself and pushing Seokjin inside.

He can practically smell the animals. They disgust him.

He puts on his pajama pants and gets his phone to scroll through his social media.

He frowns at his hyung's animal pictures on social media. The comments almost make him want to break his phone.

'You look so cute together!'

'Will Jungkook and Jin also get their animals soon?'

'I bet they look so cute!'

'I hope Jungkook becomes a bunny!'

'Seokjin should be an alpaca!'

"Jungkook?"

Jungkook looks up at his hyung, covered in water, a towel around his waist. Jungkook flushes a bright red, looking back at his phone, but it doesn't help.

"What's wrong?" Seokjin asks concernedly.

Jungkook shows his phone to him. Seokjin reads through and immediately frowns. "An alpaca? Seriously?" He snarls.

His voice is low and holding back anger, but Jungkook can see right through it. "Tomorrow, hyung, once we get anything that looks suspicious, we throw it away. We won't even touch it."

"Than how will we take it?"

"Other than that, because we're not rude." Jungkook mumbles.

"We're throwing away their gifts." Seokjin chuckles. "Those gifts have poisoned our friends into animals."

Seokjin sighs, gesturing Jungkook to turn away. As he does, Seokjin dresses himself into a pair of sweatpants and a tank top, taking out his phone as well.

He goes to post something...

"Get close." Seokjin growls. "Smile. I want this to seem honest."

Jungkook presses himself against Seokjin, feeling the water from his hair drop onto his own brown locks. He smiles his bunny smile as Seokjin's lips curl into a smile.

He takes a few pictures before returning his frown. He types something quickly before posting it.

Jungkook taps the notification. The picture of them is high quality, and almost immediately comments storm.

'As much as we love the animal friends, we'd rather stay human for our happiness!'

The post says. Jungkook fully agrees. The comments flow with awe's and why not's. Jungkook almost growls. "It doesn't matter what they think." He snarls to himself.

Seokjin sighs. "If many of them want to see us like that, they can dream. It won't happen." He spits.

Jungkook nods shortly. Seokjin's lips form a pout as he looks through more comments. Jungkook just wants to kiss him so badly...

He leans his head against Seokjin's shoulder, inhaling the scent of his favorite soap. He smiles.

The time had finally come. Seokjin and Jungkook were prepared. They had their senses on sharp, being done earlier than the others because they were not occupied with a tail and a pair of ears, in Taehyung's situation, hair that springs every god damn way.

They smiled and sat down, the two non-hybrids next to each other to keep an eye on everything.

It went fine, normal. Until a pale young man looks up at them. He has black hair as dark as night with strokes of grey. His eyes are a deep brown and his body is strongly built.

He grins and smiles. "I see you two are next to each other already! Perfect! Then I won't have to go twice!" He says in English.

Both males try not to make it seem suspicious when the boy gives them both a small bottle of cologne.

It's the same size, same color, same bottle. They know what it is only by the brand name of which they've never heard.

They look at each other and thank him, but the boy doesn't go. "Put it on." He practically demands.

Jungkook sighs. "Listen sweetheart, we have a lot more fans to sign, would you mind... moving? We'll put it on, promise." He gives his signature smile.

The pale boy is unfazed, he growls and scoffs as he turns and leaves. That was it for them. No more worries.

The rest of the signing goes great, going on until late in the evening. Bangtan says goodbye to their leaving fans and as soon as they come back to the dorm, Seokjin and Jungkook crash the bottles in the trashcan.

"We're going to sleep." The youngest snarls. "Night."

"Don't wake us with humping again, Taehyung." Seokjin says threateningly, eying the lion, who growls at him before Seokjin goes after Jungkook.

The door closes loudly, making Jimin flinch. Taehyung takes the smaller under his arm. "That... cologne..."

"Smells like dog." Namjoon growls. "Smells a lot better than you three."

Hoseok growls at him. "You don't smell too good either. You smell like heat..." He shivers.

"Don't fucking look at me like that! You have it too!" Namjoon protests.

"Not yet." Taehyung corrects arrogantly.

Namjoon angrily walks towards the trash can and grabs the bottles from it, checking it for cracks. "Strong glass..." He mumbles.

Taehyung looks at the cologne, the door, and Namjoon. "Sweets, can you leave me and Namjoon hyung to talk?"

Hoseok takes Jimin under his arm with a nod. Yoongi leaves with them, knowing Namjoon's gaze.

Namjoon's brown fox ears twitch at the sound of the bed creaking and steady breathing from the non-hybrids' room.

Taehyung sits down, legs crossed and back straightened. "Sit down. Let's discuss this."

"What is there to discuss?" Namjoon asks, sitting as Taehyung requested of him.

Taehyung nudges his head towards the bottles. "They hate us for being like this. They insulted my tiger." He growls. "I don't appreciate that. I think, forced or not, they deserve to be a disgrace like us."

Namjoon frowns. "They called Yoongi a servant. A feline... A cat." He growls. "I hate the way they treat us. It used to be so nice and sweet. Now, they're hurting us."

His grip tightens around the cologne. "I want them to be who they hate."

"So do I." Taehyung says. "I propose an alliance. We can hear them fall asleep. Once they are, we'll put this on them. The next day, they'll see who is the disgrace. The fuck-up." He grins.

Namjoon scoffs and chuckles. "Agreed. Let's do it."

Seokjin holds Jungkook tightly in his sleep, the youngest sleeping with crossed legs as he hugs his hyung.

Namjoon and Taehyung are silent as they quietly dab some of the cologne onto a bit of cloth.

Carefully, Namjoon dabs it onto Seokjin's skin, right in his neck.

The cold substance makes the elder shiver, tightening his grip so much that Jungkook begins to groan, his eyes open to push Seokjin off him.

Namjoon and Taehyung are gone as fast as they came, not wanting to get caught.

Jungkook catches a glimpse of the door closing, he's too tired to care. He falls back asleep in Seokjin's arms, feeling the grip loosening again to a comfortable position.

Namjoon and Taehyung growl. They only got one of the two. It's too risky to go back in again. They quickly throw with of the bottles back in the trash can and say goodnight, anticipating the morning when their eldest hyung will experience the punishment of his hate.

The sun shines through the curtains onto Jungkook's body, Seokjin holding the younger tightly, almost protectively.

Jungkook lays like that for a while with a soft smile, slowly waking up.

He sits up, but a strong force pulls him back down. Seokjin tugs at his wrist, much rougher than he intended to.

Jungkook winces in pain. "Hyung..." He whines tiredly. Jungkook's eyes widen when a deep growl comes from Seokjin's plump lips, one that he never heard before.

Immediately the younger sits up, turning his head to the elder, who just growls again at the loss of contact.

Jungkook's eyes widen, his mouth falls agape in a horrified expression and he screams.

Seokjin shoots up annoyed, his angry eyes staring at the younger as he begins scolding him. But Jungkook can't get his eyes off the big fluffy ears on his head and tail.

Seokjin raises an eyebrow at Jungkook turning his head to look behind him.

Jungkook is terrified. Seokjin's ears twitch with every little sound, and the elder doesn't seem to notice.

"What?" He eventually asks. "Is there something on my face?"

"More like on your head..." Jungkook gulps.

Seokjin frowns, hesitantly feeling around his head, he freezes, his expression changing into one of shock and horror when he can feel the new fluff that moves up his sensitive ears. He feels them twitch at the touch.

Seokjin jumps off the bed in a flash and to the bathroom. He screams the moment he sees himself.

His ears are instinctively pushed back against his scalp, anger rising in his lungs as one by one, tired members roll into their room.

Seokjin bursts through the bathroom door, uncontrollably growling at the other hybrids.

"Which one of you fuckers did this?!" He yells angrily.

Taehyung proudly pulls his hand up, Namjoon just raises his hand for a slight moment, but it's enough to make Seokjin shake in anger.

He howls in despair, grabbing one of his glass pieces from his checker's boars and throws it to the ground, battering it.

"I can't believe you did this to me!" Seokjin howls out angrily. "I've cooked for you, I cleaned your stuff, I kept you healthy-"

"You called my Hoseokie a disgrace." Taehyung snaps angrily.

"Yoongi isn't a cat." Namjoon growls.

Seokjin's black eyes scream with anger, his voice is loud and furious. "THAT'S what this is about?! About fucking names?!" He yells.

"You hurt us!"

"We thought you needed to see for yourself how it is to be one of us."

"I can't fucking believe you..." Seokjin snarls. "I thought we were friends."

"We were." Taehyung growls. "Until you began to insult us."

"It hurts."

"Well, this hurts even worse." Seokjin growls. "Even Jungkook is horrified of what I've become! He probably doesn't want to sleep with me ever again! He will never interact with me anymore! This is your fault." He screams. "You fucking destroyed what we had."

Seokjin pushes all of the members out of his way, slamming the door shut behind him.

The members stay silent for a bit before they hear loud crashing of glass, wood splintering and loud screaming. Howling. It sounds broken. Sad and hopeless.

Jungkook pushed himself into a corner, shaking slightly of the event.

Jimin tries to comfort him, but Jungkook slaps his hands away with wide eyes.

"Let him rest." Yoongi mumbles. "He had a big change..."

Slowly, one by one, the members roll out of Jungkook's room. Namjoon turns to him before he leaves, mumbling an apology before leaving.

Jungkook shakes. He's terrified. He's the only human... He should have known something was wrong when he smelled the strange scent on Seokjin, when he saw the door close.

Tears slowly fall from Jungkook's eyes, soft sobs and sniffles coming from his lips. He doesn't like it... He hates it.

Seokjin's ears twitch a the sound of Jungkook's soft crying. He pushes them down on his scalp, not wanting to hear how much Jungkook hates him now that he has become something like them.

He growls loudly at the other members when they try to come close to him.

The room is full of broken chairs, tables, glasses. Even the TV has been broken in half.

The members admit, they're scared. Seokjin has never broken anything. He was always careful with his stuff, but here he was. Half the interior broken and destroyed by his own hands.

"Out of my sight." The oldest growls angrily. "I don't want to see you."

"Hyung-"

"OUT!" Seokjin yells angrily. His chest heaves up and down. He's furious. Burning with hatred and sadness.

The members hurry down to their own dorms, afraid of what Seokjin would do. The fragile human from before wasn't there anymore.

Seokjin is ashamed of himself. He can feel himself act differently, he can feel his body that changed.

He sinks down to the floor, hiding his face in his knees. He feels hopeless. Broken.

He hesitantly goes back into his dorm, where Jungkook stares at him with scared wide eyes. The older feels bad and guilty for leaving him so afraid.

He licks his suddenly dry lips and gently closes the door. "I'm sorry..." His voice cracks as he holds back his own tears.

Jungkook looks down at his knees, not replying.

"I- I lost control..." Seokjin mumbles. "I was so angry. So angry at myself, at the others. I had no idea my anger would turn out into rage..."

Jungkook sniffles softly. "Y-you scared me..."

"I know." Seokjin sighs softly. "I know... And I'm sorry. I should have known I would scare you and I should have held myself back. I let my anger blind me. I'm sorry..."

Jungkook looks at his droopy hanging ears. They look weird on his hyung. He doesn't like it.

He doesn't like the way they hang so sadly.

Seokjin hesitantly looks down at him, almost immediately looking away. He can practically feel the hurt. The pain he caused the younger. "Can you forgive me?" He asks, his voice barely a whisper. "Can you still look at me without wanting to kill me?"

Jungkook gulps. He nods, but he's scared. Seokjin's anger was heavy. He doesn't want to be the one ending up broken.

Seokjin lets out a deep sigh of relief, his ears perking up. "Thank you... I'll sleep on the floor of that feels more comfortable."

Jungkook shakes his head. "I-it's fine... I just-" He takes a deep shaky breath. "I need to get used to it..."

Seokjin just nods softly. He speaks, barely breathing as he wipes a single tear away.

"I hate myself. What I've become." He sniffles.

Jungkook sadly looks up at him. "You shouldn't..." He mumbles.

"Why not?" Seokjin snaps, immediately apologizing for his aggressive tone when Jungkook flinches.

"B-because..." Jungkook sighs. "I'm the only human. I'm refusing to become what ARMY wants me to become. I... think you look cute with those ears and tail..." He hesitates. "They're weird, and extremely unusual, but I guess, on you, they don't look as bad."

Seokjin sits on the bed. "It's not about the way I look... It never was with them either. It was the way they acted. I don't recognize my friends anymore. That energetic Taehyung is gone, hopeful Hoseok, innocent Jimin, cold Yoongi, amused Namjoon... And then me."

Jungkook waits for him to continue, but all Seokjin does is sigh and pull himself down again.

"I'm an aggressive wolf hybrid. I don't know whether I'm the alpha or the omega, a beta in the group or a single pack member. Their scents are unknown to me and I'm scared of my own strength. I don't act like the old me. I want to be human again. I want to be Kim Seokjin, not this hybrid..."

Jungkook slowly leans up and comes to sit next to him. His eyes keep drawing to his ears and tail. His hand reaches out to touch the soft fluff, but Seokjin keeps pulling his tail away, his ears on his scalp so that Jungkook wouldn't be more traumatized.

He's scared he will attack him.

He gasps as soon as Jungkook's fingers brush over his ear. It twitches, and Seokjin sighs deeply. One of relief and comfort.

He unknowingly leans into Jungkook's hesitant touch, forcing the human to pet him.

Jungkook feels nervous as his fingers brush over Seokjin's furry ears, slowly beginning to feel comfortable with it.

Seokjin's soft purrs and moans are enough for Jungkook to continue, until he begins to enjoy it and goes as far as to tease Seokjin with a simple pompom.

The moment it rolls onto the floor, Seokjin's ears perk up and he jumps on top of it. He looks like an excited dog.

Jungkook smiles widely, instinctively scratching behind his ears when Seokjin returns with the small fluff.

"Who's a good boy?" Jungkook giggles.

Seokjin glares at him with a pout before smiling. "I am!"

Jungkook smiles widely, taking Seokjin's cheeks in his hands. "Yes you are!"

In the next moment, everything falls silent. Jungkook's lips are pressed against Seokjin's. The hybrid's heart pumps faster, his body feeling itchy for more physical contact of him.

When Jungkook pulls away, he's embarrassed, ashamed. "S-sorry..."

"Do it again."

"What?"

Seokjin nudges at his lips. "Do it again." He repeats. "It felt good."

Jungkook's face flushes red, and Seokjin pouts and pulls Jungkook closer, smashing their lips together.

Jungkook blushes furiously, melting into the touch. He's always wished this would happen.

Seokjin pulls Jungkook closer to him and protectively wraps his tail around him. He doesn't know what this feeling is. It's a demanding feeling that demands Seokjin to protect Jungkook. He won't disobey it.

Jungkook tangles his fingers in Seokjin's brown hair, rubbing soft circles behind his ears, making the wolf purr.

"I almost wish you were the same as me..." Seokjin says softly when they part.

Jungkook gulps. "But I'm scared..." He mumbles. "I'm afraid of what I'll become."

Seokjin sighs. "I know. I can feel my aggression weakening. I don't know what makes me want what others want. I envy what Taehyung has. I envy how Namjoon can love Yoongi so dearly. I'm a lone wolf. I have no mate... I have no one to share existence with." He says softly.

Jungkook looks up at him. "You aren't a lone wolf. You just kissed me."

"That doesn't mate us." Seokjin says. "I wish I could mate you... But you're not a wolf. Neither can you mate."

Jungkook sighs deeply. "Not I wish I was."

"Bittersweet, huh?" Seokjin chuckles.

Jungkook nods sadly. "Very..."

A few hours later, Jungkook and Seokjin sit against the table, their heads hanging low. The other members across them, crossed arms and impatient gazes.

Most of them are worried.

"So?" Taehyung growls. "Anything to say to us? I was about to mate."

Seokjin shivers slightly. "Gross..."

Hoseok growls softly, clamping onto Taehyung's arm. "Not my fault... Heats are annoying."

Seokjin groans in annoyance. "Great! Another downside to being a fucking hybrid!"

Namjoon growls at him. "You called us here. To insult us again?" He snarls.

Seokjin shakes his head. "I called to apologize." He says. "I should have never insulted you for what you've become. I was jealous of your relationships. Of the way how everyone began to love you guys and began to forget us. All everyone demanded of us was to become like you. I was scared. Scared that if I gave in, I would change. That no one would love me anymore..."

The members look at him with sad eyes.

"Why do you think that?" Yoongi asks softly. "We wouldn't care what you'd be like."

"I heard Taehyung cry over the broken TV. Don't fucking lie to me." Seokjin growls. Immediately he looks down again. "I'm sorry... This is what I mean! I can't control my anger!"

Jungkook rubs his back comfortingly. He feels sorry for how sad Seokjin is.

"I understand your anger." Namjoon speaks. "I was frustrated with Yoongi when he got close with others. I would constantly fight others just so he would be with me. And me only."

Seokjin sighs. "But it's different. I have no mate." He says sadly. "I have no one to protect, I have nothing to be angry about and yet I can't help but feel the aggression."

Yoongi thinks for a moment. "Is there someone you are in love with? Perhaps feel affection for?"

Seokjin hesitantly turns to Jungkook, who looks down. Everyone sees what he wants. Everyone sees what he needs. But it's unobtainable.

Jungkook is human, and by his words, he won't change.

That evening, once everything had been sorted out, Jungkook sits there with a cup of tea, Yoongi beside him with a concerned frown.

"He really needs it." The elder says. "His aggression is and will say a problem for the fans. A mate can help him calm."

Jungkook sniffles. "But I'm scared!" He sobs. "Heats, new body parts, personality change... Maybe if I transform, Seokjin won't even like me."

Yoongi's eyes snap open. "Didn't you see how he looks at you?! He's tail over ears for you!"

"But I can't help him."

"You can." Yoongi replies. "It's your choice, your happiness, but also Seokjin's life. He feels bonded to you. That is a great deal. Wolves are pack animals, they need their feline or mate to help them once they're unsure or helpless. A mateless Seokjin, is a hopeless Seokjin."

Jungkook sighs deeply. He nods. "Thank you, hyung... Can you grab the bottle from the trash with my name on it?"

Yoongi smiles and nods. "Of course. I'm glad you're willing to help."

"He's my hyung." Jungkook says softly. "My crush... My... My alpha."

Yoongi hands the bottle to the younger, who observes it. He wonders if he will also become a wolf... He hopes he will be. Then he could help Seokjin, as Seokjin can help him.

He closes his eyes. He's terrified, shaking. His finger trembles as it pushes down and the delicious smelling scent covers his neck.

It's too late to go back.

Jungkook feels a weight lifted off his shoulder now that he doesn't have to be with a choice anymore. He just smiles widely and thanks Yoongi, before going to bed, wanting it to be over soon, not wanting to know pain.

Yoongi shakes his head softly. "Why am I always the one they go to for advice...?" He grumbles.

Seokjin sniffs Jungkook's neck softly when the youngest is asleep. He smells something odd. Something... trusty.

He quietly slips next to the sleeping boy, inhaling the scent before he purrs himself to sleep comfortably.

Jungkook feels weird when he wakes up. He can smell a lot more. Just like the dominant aura Seokjin's body practically glows with.

He reaches up to the top of his head, flinching when he feels his very own furry ears.

Seokjin wakes up with the small movements, burying his head even more into the crook of Jungkook's neck.

The scent has thickened. It has become more appealing.

Jungkook purrs softly when he feels Seokjin's warm breath in his neck. He used to be hesitant. But it isn't that bad...

"Why do you smell so good?" Seokjin practically growls.

Jungkook pushes back, inhaling Seokjin's scent. He purrs, his tail lazily thumping on the mattress.

Seokjin's ears twitch and he looks at where the sound comes from. His face freezes for a moment, his eyes snapping to Jungkook's very own wolf ears.

Seokjin is shocked, his eyes wide and his tail is uncontrollably wagging left and right when he sits up to admire him.

"K-Kookie..."

"Morning..." Jungkook's tired voice groans. He smiles. "Now we can mate."

Seokjin is speechless. He wants to take him. He wants to keep Jungkook all to himself. To claim him and let him carry his pups.

His ears perk up and he smiles widely. "Kookie!"

"Mate me, hyung." Jungkook pleads. "Please..."

Seokjin wastes no time to bury his teeth into Jungkook's fragile neck. The younger yelps for a moment before feeling the sting of their bond.

It's magic. A spell that makes Jungkook bound to Seokjin.

Jungkook purrs and bites into Seokjin's neck, who can't help but caress Jungkook's ears.

The feeling of fingertips grazing his fur makes Jungkook shiver at first, before it starts to feel relaxing. He leans into the touch and smiles, pressing their lips together for a peck.

"My alpha..." Jungkook smiles.

Seokjin growls dominantly, the word turning something in him. He grins. "Your alpha."

After the big reveal and two weeks, Jungkook and Seokjin make their new forms known.

Taehyung has offered to take the picture, with the two wolf hybrids holding hands and smiling brighter than ever.

They are happy. Always will be. Their hatred has faded into a deep love that sparks with every look. Jungkook's fear is gone. He just needs Seokjin with him. He's happy. So, so happy.

And the fans? Ever since the news, Bangtan never saw any of them ever again. Mysteriously disappearing into their own countries, where sooner or later, another hybrid change, shall occur...

[|\THE END/|]

I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did! This was the last part of Little Fox.